Speculate on your own
nation.
people don't listen,
it's my frustration.
I lend my ear to all
their shit,
then I give the
response that seems to fit.
But sometimes I give
the response that won't,
and people won't listen
cause their parents don't.
Programmed minds and
confused faces,
I just wish I could
trade places,
to show them what it's
like to think
about the things that
make them tick.